Without moving to a new home, I seem to have set off a cascade of smaller changes which resulted in […]
It’s been a traumatic few weeks here in doll adventure land: Rosie in tears, Camellia and young Daisy being assaulted,
Lily holds the letter she received from her son-in-law in the last episode . . . and again begins to
Daisy was my first doll, and photographing her taking off was my first step into my doll adventure. I fell
Daisy has finally put the pieces together, and now her adventure begins. She packs her things . . . waves
Today I’m going to do a brief comparison between Daisy – my Wildflower doll on a made-to-move Barbie body –
And, with that, Daisy finally has enough information to begin her journey. She has a grandmother, likely in Italy, with
I spend a lot of time staring into the eyes of dolls, looking for someone to stare back. For a
I’ve ripped out and completely redone the central mystery at least 20 times. Maybe more. Here’s the problem. Daisy is
The impermanence of Daisy’s current life is written all over her room. Where Rosie has metal and wooden furniture filled
